Most of my inspiration is from sadness...When I write, I create a release..I have no intention of causing depression from my poetry, if anything I appreciate the ability to express it.

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

To Evelyn

She smiles with her eyes, golden gate to her soul,
Blue shades of innocence, purity and love.

The curves of her mouth peak high to the heavens,
She laughs a sound of honesty, joy and sentiment.

My little darling, you have my heart,
My sweet daughter, you are my child.
All the gold in the world, is not worth...
 Life without my Evelyn.  


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